Sometimes I forget about trendy and esoteric photography like Lens Babies and “focus” on my family. This corresponds to 99.9% of the photos that are ever taken, because most people feel that there is nothing more important than their families and kids–and nothing better than a happy family (even if, pace Tolstoy, they are all alike).
I savour the rare moments that all three boys are happy. Julian had eaten the inside of his bread pieces, and constructed something he called “Breadhenge” with the crusts (above).
Nicky was playing on the floor with Legos:
Mathew was enjoying his bath in the kitchen sink:
And, for a good measure of happiness, here’s a photo of Julian from a summer hike in Yosemite: